“Good day, I'm i speaking with Mrs Courtney?“ The Doctor Wayne had spoken to earlier spoke through the phone. “Yes, and how may i help you? Mrs Courtney, Jeremy's mother responded bluntly. “I need to speak to you, it's quite urgent and important,” Mr Jonathan said. “Alright, speak, i'm all ears,” Mrs Courtney mumbled even though she sounded reluctant. “It's about your son, Jeremy,” Mr Jonathan stuttered. “And what about him?“ This time Mrs Courtney sounded curious. “He died this morning at my hospital, and….,” the doctor couldn't finish his statement when he heard Mrs Courtney scream through the phone. “What! No, this can't be, stop lying to me and tell me where my son is! Where is my son? I need to see him right this instant!“ Mrs Courtney kept screaming. “Calm down ma'am, please!“ Mr Jonathan tried to console Mrs Courtney, but it was all in vain. “Don't you fucking tell me to ca down, I need to see my son, tell me where he is, let me speak to him through the phone, or else I
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